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Husband Shinsou! with whom you have quiet late nights where your both in each other's arms, quietly talking about nothing in particular.

Husband Shinsou! whose usual stoic facade cracks into a small smile whenever someone mentions you in a conversation.

Husband Shinsou! who always has a gentle yet firm grip on your hand whenever you two are out, subconsiously tracing the ring that adorns your finger.

Husband Shinsou! who has a whole album in his phone dedicated to pictures he sneakily takes of you.

Husband Shinsou! who teases you relentlessly about the more "unflattering" pictures but you almost miss the way he smiles looking at them.

Husband Shinsou! who can't help but feel his heart flutter everytime he sees you in his clothes.

Husband Shinsou! who nearly gives you a heart attack by using his voice modifier in the middle of the night.

Husband Shinsou! who does not regret teasing you about it. Even when you send him off to sleep on the couch for the night.

Husband Shinsou! who definitely is still very much an insomniac and has trouble falling asleep most nights.

Husband Shinsou! who had trouble falling asleep but somehow sleeps like a baby whenever he has you in his arms as you run your fingers through his hair.

Husband Shinsou! who may look all cool and calm to other people but is actually a little shit who loves teasing you endlessly.

Husband Shinsou! who takes you out on quiet dates. Picnics in the park on a quiet spot, a cat cafe, a small diner he recently discovered. Hell, with him even your late night runs to the supermarket are dates.

Husband Shinsou! who will literally beg you on his knees to get a child 'cause as he says "its gonna make our little family complete".

And so the next day when you finnally give in, Husband Shinsou! is dragging you to the cat shelter.

Husband Shinsou! who always, without fail, comes home to have dinner with you. He vows to never miss a single one.

Husband Shinsou! who always gives you a call after getting back from his patrol 'cause he doesn't want you to worry.

Husband Shinsou! who calls you before starting his patrol to just hear your voice 'cause he knows every time he goes out there, it may be the last.

Husband Shinsou! who will damned if it isn't your voice he hears before starting patrol 'cause it gives him a reason to come back home to you, his home.

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‘eat the frog' method

Hi all, it’s werelivingarts. I just stumbled across this method called ‘eat the frog’, which means you get the most difficult or important task out of your way first. I actually have been using this method for a long time, hope this post gives you a new way of managing your time and productivity! 😜

“If it’s your job to eat a frog, it’s best to do it first thing in the morning. And if it’s your job to eat two frogs, it’s best to eat the biggest one first.” – Mark Twain 

"you are so gorgeous my love," he whispers. fingers trailing down your body, lips ghosting over your neck and face.

"so beautiful," a kiss on the forehead.

"so smart," a kiss on the neck.

"so utterly amazing," a kiss on the lips. his hands dance across your hips, thumbs landing just underneath the band of your bottoms. you shake slightly, head falling to rest on his shoulder.

"i'm going to show you just how wonderful i find you."

oikawa. akaashi. tadashi. kenma. daichi. izuku. shoto. mirio. taishiro.

a/n: kinda nsfw?? idk I just want this to happen to me immediately

「BNHA Boys as physical touch」

⤷ Bakugou

he “acts” like he doesn’t like being in your space to give you a little more privacy and freedom, but honestly he would die if you moved away from him on the couch. he likes it when you lay your head on his shoulder and link your arm with his, or just put your feet in his lap while you guys watch something on tv. he gently caresses your ankle as he tries to keep a sweet smile from appearing on his lips. he loves to hold your hand often enough, just to feel your softness—his thumb tracing circles on the back of your hand. he also likes to gently grab your chin to make you face him and look him in the eye, doesn’t say anything, just looks at you - he just likes to make butterflies appear in your stomach and, even denying, in his too.

⤷ Deku

he likes you to lay your head on his lap and vice versa; he really likes to play with your hair or even the seams of your clothes, and he loves it when you do the same with him. he likes it when you’re standing between his legs or beside him, his hand playing with your hair while his arms are around you. also doesn’t want to let you go when you hug. not when he feel like you should be in his arms forever; leaving soft, tender kisses everywhere he reaches, just to make you stay a little longer.

⤷ Kirishima

he loves small gestures as much as he loves big gestures like; leaning his knee on yours when you’re studying in the library or giving you big, warm hugs when you don’t see each other for a day, or just pulling your hair out of your face or pulling something out of your sweater, or also stroking your hair and arms when you lay your head on his lap; leaving kisses on your temple and smiling silly when he looks at you. he loves to feel you next to him and to feel your warm skin against his, it’s his favorite thing in the whole world.

⤷ Todoroki

he is always cuddled by your side; intertwining his arm with yours, leaning his head on yours as you lay your head on his shoulder. he also likes it when your legs are bent over his so he can draw things (usually hearts) on your skin. hold your hand anytime - on the couch, in the car, while napping, you name it. needs a quick kiss before either of you leaves the room, even if only for a few seconds. he loves to sleep on top of you and put his head on your chest; the feeling of your heart beating and your calm breathing makes him relax instantly and he wouldn’t trade that for anything in the world.

⤷ Denki

he loves to put his arm around your shoulder or waist when you go out together and he always brags about you to his friends. he also loves pulling you into his lap and wrapping his arms around your waist, leaving kisses on the back of your neck or shoulders, which always makes you smile nonstop as he doesn’t stop spreading kisses. he likes to give you piggy back rides when you’re tired or just in random moments where the two of you can’t stop smiling or laughing at each other, completely in love and lost in your own world.

⤷ Tamaki

he falls asleep in you often because you bring him so much peace and comfort; the two of you might be in the middle of a movie and suddenly you hear soft, shallow gasps from him as he’s resting his head on your lap. “babe, are you sleeping?” “no, just relaxing” – yes, he will be in a deep sleep in about 4 minutes. and when he falls asleep on you, he won’t let you go. he also likes to compare hand sizes or just caress you lovingly before leaving a kiss on the back of your hand or your palm. he lets you paint his nails to match yours - and he’d love it if you painted your initial on his ring finger.

⤷ Shinsou

always has a hand on your thigh when you are sitting next to each other or when he is driving; sometimes tapping your fingers lightly on the inside of your thigh in time with the music. he also loves to give you long, tight hugs that warm you up, but also take the breath away from you. likes to fix your clothes or hair if it’s a little messy - and he always has a smile on his face while doing it. soft touches, always; even if it’s a squeeze on your thigh, he’s very gentle. likes to massage your shoulders, legs and feet when you come home tired; he listens intently to what you have to say while his hands work so you can rest and feel calm. he also loves taking baths with you; intimate and genuine moments where he can touch you and help you at the same time.

⤷ Hawks

he loves to spread kisses all over your skin; especially your cheeks, neck and belly. it’s through small and affectionate kisses that he shows all his love and admiration for you and if you feel insecure in any part of your body, you can bet he will be kissing you all over and telling you everything he loves about that part of your body and how much he think it’s beautiful the way it is. he also likes to be holding hands or playing with your fingers. likes to hug you and smell your hair because your hair products smell so good - likes to help you wash and style your hair too. he applies lotion to your legs after a shower and even does skincare with you, where he takes all the care in the world to rub the products on your face and steal a few kisses here and there.

⤷ Dabi

the way he shows love through physical touch can be a little limited at times, but they never fail to give you butterflies in your stomach. he likes to put an arm around your shoulder, put his hand behind your back and guide you, and pull you by the waist when he wants to kiss you or when he wants you to look him in the eye. he also likes to caress your cheek and give you soft kisses on the lips when you are lying down and ready to sleep. you don’t know, but in the morning he likes to caress your face and hair while pulling you to him, just so you can sleep better.

⤷ Shigaraki

he’s afraid of physical touch due to his quirk, but after wearing the gloves for the first time, he realizes he’s found a way to show his love for you through touch as well. he likes to give you tight hugs where he kisses the top of your head and closes your eyes; feeling your scent and warmth while getting lost in the moment. he also likes to play with your hands from time to time or just lie on your lap, lightly caressing your thigh. at night, he pulls you to sleep on him; he loves that contact and that peace you bring him and he would do anything in the world just to have that for the rest of his life.

「BNHA Boys reacting to you not being able to reach something in the kitchen」

⤷ Bakugou

arms folded and an amused smile tugging on his lips, he leans side-ways against door frame as he watches you struggle to reach the shelf because he finds it cute. “need help, darling?” he asks teasingly, grinning wider at your annoyed huff before he finally walks towards you and grabs it for you.

⤷ Deku

he’s passing by the kitchen when he sees you trying to reach something in the upper cabinets. he takes just a while to watch the cute sight with an a fond smile then quietly comes up behind you, one hand placed on your waist while the other effortlessly reaches up for the shelf. “here,” he says, handing you the glassware, then leaves a small kiss on top of your head.

⤷ Kirishima

he comes into the kitchen, acting like he’s going to help you but instead, cages you against the counter. his head tilted to the side, he looks at you with a playful glint in his eyes and a light-hearted grin on his face. “i think i should get something in return if i help you.” he then steals a kiss before reaching up the cabinet for you.

⤷ Todoroki

he’s so focused on reading the ingredients listed on the ramen pack that he doesn’t notice you struggling to reach for the shelf. only when he glances at you and sees you climb onto the counter, he rushes over to you, hurriedly saying, “oh my god, y/n, what are you doing?” he already knows the answer and softly tells you to be careful. letting out a small chuckle, he helps you come down, saying, “you could’ve just asked me, love,”

⤷ Denki

he finds the whole situation very cute and kind of teases you about it afterwards, but first he comes up to you with a playful smile on his face and helps you get what you want but before giving it to you he puts his arms up behind his back and tells you to give him a kiss as a reward, only then will you get what you wanted.

⤷ Tamaki

he doesn’t think twice when he sees you taking a chair to get up and get what you want; he thinks it’s cute, but at the same time he’s worried that you might fall and get hurt. “hey, don’t worry love, next time you can call me and i’ll help you” he says calmly as you get off the chair and kiss your forehead.

⤷ Shinsou

he would smirk as he enters the kitchen and sees you on tiptoe as you stretch your arm. he stands behind you and one hand he holds your waist while the other goes to the shelf and takes what you want. he smiles when you thank him and leaves a kiss on your neck before leaving.

⤷ Hawks

he would smile so hugely at the cute scene; he would silently approach you and make one of his feathers to take what you want and bring it to him. you turn around a little startled, and he smiles when he sees your expression. “looking for this, honey?” he asks with a gentle yet provocative smile. you went to take it from his hands and thank him but before you could do anything he says, “oh not so fast.. i want my payment first” he says pouting, ready for you to kiss him as a reward.

⤷ Dabi

he chuckles, extending his arms and easily reaching the shelf. as he hands you the package, his lips curl up into a grin, his eyebrows raised in a teasing manner, “aren’t you lucky you have me, huh,” he says, poking your cheek playfully before leaning back on the counter and tugging you closer.

⤷ Shigaraki

when he walks into the kitchen and sees you, he can’t help but smile a little. he silently walks over to you and leans on the other counter, watching you from behind. you give up with a sigh and when you turn around you’re startled by him standing there with his arms crossed and a look you couldn’t decipher. “need some help?” he says, but you know just saying ‘yes’ won’t do, he wants to hear you asking. “yes, tomura. can you get it for me, please?” you ask but he just stares at you with a frown, “ugh, what else do you want me to do?” he just laughs, still waiting. you then approach and kiss his cheek and he quickly blushes, avoiding looking at you. “isn’t that what you wanted?” you ask jokingly and he grumbles something before getting what you want.

various x f!reader -

MDNI 18+

the most heavenly voices he would listen to over and over again are your sweet squeals and moans when he’s pounding into you. he’s so heavy, the bed is squeaking and his breathes are rapid with yours. meanwhile, you’re taking everything he’s giving you with your arms wrapped around his back, running your hands up and down his skin while trying to kiss his neck and shoulder in the missionary position, trying to please him as well but his mind is clouded with pleasure, too busy feeling you while constantly rutting himself into you. you thought you felt his cock grow bigger inside you after letting out a loud moan when he closes the gap between you two even more. it’s like your bodies are mended into one at this point.

hq!!: SUNA, atsumu, osamu, kageyama, bokuto, AKAASHI, daichi, kuroo, meian

bsd: kunikida, dazai, ranpo, mark twain, oda

Heeey sweetie ! I hope you’re well !! I always look forward to your posts and check your page daily for updates ! Your writing is incredible and always leaves me with butterflies in my stomach !! I wanted to leave a request if that’s okay ! I was thinking about mob Bucky with grumpy-sunshine trope !? Bucky being the grumpiest little shit ! He’s arrogant and stares too much . But then he meets this ray of sunshine and she’s the only one to get him soft ! She’s the only one that can coax a smile out of him ! Gives her the gentlest touches and sweetest kisses ! He’s proud to have her next to him and loves how much smaller she looks compared to his massive size . Even tho he’s dominant in bed , he’s still careful and considerate with her ! Fluffy fluff with a big intimidating man

YESS Omg i love this so much its adorable. (18+, cause there’s fluffy fluff but also smutty smut) 

Disclaimer: I love fics where Bucky loves his much smaller reader compared to his larger size but I do my best to not describe the readers size too much because I want anyone to be able to imagine themselves in my fics. When I write, Bucky is obsessed over how he can just easily scoop you up into his arms and toss you over his shoulder effortlessly. 

First time meeting you I just imagine you both meet in the most wholesome way as well. He's truly the grumpiest shit anyone's ever met. Arrogant and cocky but he’s earned his reputation so no one dares question it. That being said, he has some principals, one of them being that family always comes first. He takes that very seriously. That's why he's out and about, looking for a present for Sam’s daughter’s birthday, hand picked himself (and by present, we’re talking presents plural, he already bought her a custom gold engraved locket and an Hermes baby blanket, no godchild of his would get any less).

Still, he wanted to give her more, wandering into a little book shop at the corner of the street that appeared to be empty. His men stood outside the door while he scanned the shelfs, huffing in frustration because there were so many choices and it would have been easier to just buy the all the books. He picked up a book and set it down, the store probably wouldn’t cost too much- 

"Can I help you?"

A sweet voice called him from behind and Bucky was ready to give the person hell, he hated sales people. Most people. Honestly all people. Except Steve. He'd maybe pee on Sam if he was on fire but that was as far as his love for him went. (its all a front, he loves Sam).

He turned around, about to tell whoever it was, to fuck off, blinking instead when he came face to face with you. You smiled up at him, eyes twinkling, setting down the pile of books you had in your arms to look at the shelf he was browsing. 

“What age group are you looking for?” 

Bucky hardly registered your words, staring at what looked like the human form of a cute little garden fairy straight out of a fairytale. You were in a blush pink sundress, covered in tiny flowers, standing on your tippy toes trying to reach the books higher on the shelf. Garden fairy, what the fuck was wrong with him, he shook his head trying to regain his train of thought. 

“Uh- a baby?” Bucky didn’t know what to do with himself, most people took his  staring as a sign to go away but you seemed unbothered. 

"Oh! Come with me, there’s a great section at the back, I’ll show you!” You happily led the 6′4 mob boss to the kids corner at the back of the store, colorful drawings, plush rugs and little bean bags covered the area. 

“Any of these would be great for a little one” You pointed to the shelves that were low to the ground, pulling out a few and handing them to him “let me know if you see anything you like” with that, you went back to putting books away. You returned a few minutes later, biting back a smile, looking at the tall man covered head to toe in dark ink, diligently reading through one of the books you handed to him. 

"You look so cute" You giggled, looking at Bucky sitting on one of the tiny chairs, his long legs sprawled out in front of him. 

"Cute?" Bucky had never been more insulted in his life, of all things to describe him, how dare you tell him he looked cute. 

“Of course” You grinned as you walked over and sat down beside him. The gentle sweet scent of your perfume evaded his senses, his heart jumped when he felt your warm hand brush against his. Bucky didn’t know why his heart was racing, he didn’t like it. His brows furrowed, trying to stop the blush that spread across his face when he saw your smile. 

“Do you like that one?” Bucky nodded, looking at the cover of the book; two bears sitting together looking at the moon. “I love you to the moon and back, its such a sweet book, I would have picked this one too” 

Bucky nodded again, not trusting himself to speak around you. You took the book to the front to check him out. After he paid, you placed a little brown bear that matched the ones on the book cover in the bag as well. Bucky cocked his head confusedly, reaching for his wallet again. 

“How much?”

“Just take it as part of the gift” You smiled, tying a ribbon around the handles of the bag. “I’m sure they’ll love it. Have a good day!” You gave him a little wave as he walked out, turning back to your books, while Bucky felt his insides melt. 

The pretty girl at the book store thinks I’m cute.

Bucky slid into his SUV, the corner of his lips twitching, his cheeks dusted pink. You thought he was cute. Cute. He continued to bite his bottom lip, fighting with his face muscles to keep from smiling, failing miserably instead. 

“Is he having a stroke”

Sam whispered, staring at Bucky through the rearview mirror while he sat at the front with Steve. Bucky’s face continued to twitch, trying to keep his classic scowl on his lips. 

“I think he’s smiling” snorted, cocking an eyebrow watching Bucky carefully inspect the little brown bear you put in the bag. 

“He knows how to smile?”

“You good punk?” Steve called out, smirking when Bucky stuffed the bear back in the bag, pretending he wasn’t giving it heart eyes while thinking about you. “You looked real cozy talking to the girl at that the bookstore” 

“Shut up” He ignored his two friends snickering, throwing them a growl before thinking about you again. 

She thinks I’m cute. 

After that meeting, imagine Bucky finds himself going back for more and more books; he doesn’t even have time to read but he can’t help it. Every time he steps into your bookstore, its like sliding into a comfy blanket. He’s addicted to your sweet smile; your always there with a new book for him to read. He can’t help but smile every time he sees you flit around the shelves, he felt like he was living in his own fairytale. 

The first kiss

Bucky watched you huff in frustration, trying to put a book back on the shelf but it was too high for you to reach. 

“Um-could-would you please help me put this back?” You asked shyly, while Bucky smiled, nodding and coming up behind you, his hand gently holding your waist, placing the book on top with ease. His tall form towered over you, his chest brushing against your as you turned and looked up at him. 

“Th-thank you” you whispered, your eyes flicking from his blue eyes to his pink lips. His lips were curved in a soft smile that gave you butterflies; it wasn’t often that you saw him smile but it seemed he did it whenever he was close to you. 

“You look handsome when you smile” You squeaked, slapping your hand over your mouth as soon as the words slipped through. Bucky bit his lip, while you looked away embarrassed you had said that out loud. “Sorry I didn’t mean-” 

You gasped, feeling him pull you closer, his hand gently tilting your chin up to look at him. His head dipped down slightly and you felt your body moving on its own, standing on your tippy toes to be closer to him. 

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered, his nose nudging against yours. You nod, letting out a shuddered breath as his hand cupped your cheek, pressing his lips sweetly to yours. You hesitantly moved your arms to wrap around his shoulders, melting into his touch. 

You didn’t know how much time had passed, staying tucked in his arms, having waited ages for him to finally make a move. When he finally has to leave, he comes running back in mere seconds later. 

“Did you forget something?” 

Bucky nodded, his hands wrapping around you waist, pulling you close to him again, his lips kissing you softly as ever. 

“I wanted another kiss” 

That kiss turned into lots of kisses. Lingering hugs. When he finally brings you to his home, he keeps you his little secret for a while so he can enjoy your company. You bring out a softness in him he didn’t know was possible; soft fluffy dates with him cooking for you, or going on evening strolls. You’re his everything, he loves seeing his little garden fairy comfy in his home. You made everything warmer; the soft scent of candles always traveled down the halls; sweet baked goodies were always ready in the kitchen. Sam and Steve were definitely not complaining, pretending they didn’t notice Bucky’s classic grumpy face now also came with a cute little blush on his cheeks. 

The first time they meet you 

Imagine Bucky’s team finally find the mole they’d been hunting for months. They’re all riled up, throwing him into the van, threatening him within an inch of his life. They know Bucky likes to take care of business himself but it doesn’t stop them from warning him about the pure wrath he’s going to face. 

“You’re fucked”

“You thought we were bad? You’re gonna wish your mom swallowed you”

They drag him up the steps, bursting into his office, expecting Bucky to be waiting there with his knife twirling between his fingers. 

Instead...

Bucky’s men all stared at each other before looking at the sweet thing that was sitting in their bosses lap, feeding him pastries. Bucky grinned like a love struck puppy, cradling you to his chest while he sat on his office chair, moaning at the sweet caramel melting on his tongue. The last thing they expected to see was a delicate thing like you cuddled up with who they thought was a blood thirsty gang leader. 

Sam snorted, shaking his head, watching Bucky ignore the rest of them, his eyes still trained on you, peppering kisses onto your cheek. 

“Motherfucker, are you eating butter tarts right now?” 

“They taste good” Bucky shrugged, giving you one final sweet kiss to your lips before looking up at his team. 

“Why don’t you wait for me in my room, I’ll be there soon” Bucky pressed a soft kiss onto your temple, helping you off his lap. You smiled, brushing some of his hair back, kissing his forehead.

“Come soon bubba” Your bare feet padded through his office, giving the towering men a quick wave as you passed them “Hi Sam, Hi Steve!” 

Sam blinked, before grinning and giving you a friendly wave back. 

“She is adorable, fucks she doing with you” 

“Shut the fuck up bird brain” Bucky panned, a growl emitting from his chest, as he rounded the table, his previous soft demeanor dropping as soon as his eyes landed on the mole. “Have Steve keep him quiet, my angel doesn’t have to hear this shit” 

After Bucky’s men saw how soft he was for you, you become their secret weapon. You’re always there to soften the blow they’d face, making him smile even when delivering the worst news. 

“Boss, the deliveries were seized” Peter trembles at the door, while Bucky’s nostrils flare, he’s about to tell everyone off, but his anger dissipates as soon as your head pops into the room. 

“Bucky, come cuddle?” You push past the men, your hands draping around his shoulders. 

“They put you up to this, didn’t they?” Bucky snorted, rubbing his temples, melting as soon as you crawled into his lap. You giggled innocently, kissing his scruffy cheek while he lifted you into his arms, carrying you over to his room. 

“Hmm, they’re lucky you’re so sweet babygirl” 

The first time 

For months, Bucky didn’t do anything more than give you soft kisses, hugs and cuddles. He wanted you, he needed you in a way he never thought was possible, but he didn’t want to rush anything. You were special and if he was going to be intimate with you, it’d be whenever you were ready. 

He never wanted to pressure you into anything, but you reassured him you wanted this. Bucky swallowed thickly, looking at your smaller form curled up against his bed waiting for him. You looked so sweet and delicate, wearing just one of his shirts, nervously fidgeting with your hands while he crawled up the bed to you. 

“Are you sure about this prinţesă?” He kissed your knee, gently stroking your cheek with his thumb; you felt your face heat up and the name he had for you, nodding without meeting his eyes. “Look at me baby” He tilted your chin to meet his gaze, “I won’t be upset if you want to wait” 

You knew he meant it. Not once had he ever made you feel like doing something you didn’t want. His sweetness only made you want him more. 

“I want this, I-I want you” you whispered, moaning softly when his lips pressed against yours. He kissed you softly, his hand moving to your waist to lay you down against the pillows. He was on top of you, nipping your jaw, peppering kisses down your neck, his hand caressing the side of your thigh. 

Being with you was different. 

He natural instinct had always been rough and fast; clothes torn, no build up. 

He didn’t want that with his pretty doll. Yet. 

He slowly undressed you, pulling your shirt over your head, leaving you bare underneath him. He continued to kiss you while still being fully dressed, chuckling when he felt you squirm under him. 

“What is it baby?”  He cocked his head, picking up on what you wanted when you fiddled with the buttons on his shirt but he didn’t want to give in, enjoying your flustered state.

“I-um” You fisted his shirt, burning under his gaze, “Take it off” 

“Take what off?” He cocked his eyebrow, a smirk dancing on his pretty lips. 

“Ugh, I want to see you naked Bucky” You pouted, burying your face into his neck while he grinned, bringing your hands to unbutton his shirt. 

“Whatever my babydoll wants, go ahead prinţesă, m’all yours” You squeaked when he pulled you and rolled over so you were straddled on top of him, his hands stroking your bare waist and thighs. 

“Want you to take it off babygirl” He couldn't take his eyes off you as you shakily undid his tie, moving to his buttons next. As soon as his shirt was off, you managed to unbuckle his belt and tug off his pants. You blinked at his thick cock straining against his briefs. 

Bucky brought his fingers to rub though your soaked folds, groaning at the slick that easily coated his fingers. 

“Will you let me taste you?” 

“I-no one’s ever-

“I’ll be gentle baby, promise it’ll feel good” Bucky laid you on your back as he worshipped your body, trailing kisses down your skin, while you hesitantly parted your legs, his thick, wide shoulders forcing them apart further. 

“So pretty baby” Bucky groaned, kissing your clit, his lips sealing around your clit, sucking softly, careful not to apply too much pressure. “You have the sweetest clit doll”

He could feel his cock throb against the mattress at the way your face contorted, soft whine slipping past your lips as you tried to keep your moans down. He pushed a finger in, gently stretching you out, while you started to grow needy, your hips shifting under him. He pulled away, his beard glistening with your arousal, eyes heavy with lust. 

“Want to be inside you prinţesă” 

You nodded,  while he threw his briefs off, his cock standing tall and proud as he hovered above you.

“Bucky, it-it won’t fit” You whispered, watching his thick cock bob between his legs, grazing on your clit. 

“We’ll make it fit baby” His hand gently cupped your face, while your legs moved up to hug his waist. “Tell me if its too much and I’ll stop” He moved his cock through your folds, groaning at how you felt on the tip of his cock. 

“Ready?” You nodded, gasping feeling his thick blunt tip prod against your soaked entrance.

“Jaames...” You whimpered feeling him stretch you while he kissed your forehead, stopping his movements with just the tip inside you.

“Shhh angel, it’s just me sweet girl” Your body trembled under his, biting down onto his shoulder as he pushed himself further while holding your body close to his. You were still getting used to the burn and stretch of him as he buried himself to the hilt, clinging onto him while he stayed still. 

“I know baby” Bucky stroked your forehead, brushing your hair away from your face, kissing your cheeks. He felt a new type of feral, his sweet girl under him, whining and whimpering over his cock, your pussy dripping around him.  

“S’too big Bucky” You bit your lip, your pretty doe eyes locked with his. 

“My cocks too big for you baby?” Bucky cooed, while you nodded, throbbing at your nails digging into his skin “Your pussy’s too tight, huh angel, you need me to go slow?”

There was something addicting over how hard Bucky was trying to hold back, his brows furrowed, cock already leaking into you. He started off slow, gentle thrusts, letting you adjust, telling you how perfect you were, his hands laced with yours, pinned against the bed.

“Taking my cock like such a good girl baby”

“You know how pretty you look right now doll?”

You felt the burn start to melt, your moans growing louder while he pushed his entire length in and out of you, his bally smacking against your ass. 

“M-more Bucky, please?” 

Bucky’s breaths grew heavy, feeling his spine tingle already, you had a different affect on him, his cock already throbbing. 

“You’re beautiful prinţesă”

“Could make love to you like this for hours my baby” 

“Taking me so well babydoll, making my cock throb, you’re so tight” 

He craved so much more of your warmth, his pace speeding up, moaning and grunting each time you cried out. He gripped onto the head board as he started to pound you, the sounds of skin slapping carrying through the room. 

“F-uck baby, you feel so good” He moaned into your neck, the muscles on his back tensed as he fucked you harder. “Am-am I too rough sweet girl”

“F-feels g-good James” You cried out from under him, your walls starting to flutter as he hit your g-spot. Bucky moaned, his forehead coming down to rest on yours, lips parted and brushing against each other. “Bucky, harder, please”

The sound your moaning his name made him almost cum on the spot. 

“Oh fuck don’t stop, tell me it feels good baby, tell me how bad you want it, keep saying my name” 

“JAMESS” The headboard practically slammed against the wall as he abandoned all softness, the both of you feral over each other, chasing your highs. 

“Tell me how good my cock makes you feel baby” His hand snaked between your bodies, rubbing and teasing your clit, making you nearly sob. 

“S’good Bucky, stretching me, I- fuck m’gonna cum!” 

“Cum my gorgeous girl, CUM”  “JAMES-I-F-FUCK” You clenched around his cock, cumming and squirting around him while he roared, his pace stuttering as he spilled ropes of cum into you. You both held onto each other, moaning and panting as you came down from your orgasm, your body still convulsing feeling his cum drip out of you. 

“Fuck I love you” He panted against your skin, pressing sloppy kisses all over your face. He had a goofy grin, sweeping you into his arms to run you a hot bath. 

(Which was a waste of time, considering he spent the rest of the night with you,  making an utter sticky mess in his bed)

Bonus: The first tattoo (dedicated to you)

Most of Bucky’s body is covered in dark ink, but none of his pieces were done impulsively. Each piece had a meaning behind it, and his latest one was his favorite. 

“Close your eyes baby” He picked you up and placed you on his desk, unbuttoning his shirt while you impatiently waited for him to tell you, you could look. “Alright, open” 

“A fairy?” You gasped, looking at his newest piece, your fingers gently tracing over his chest. Above his heart, was his latest piece, a little fairy reading a book while sitting on the moon. 

“From when I first met you. I thought you were like a little garden fairy” Bucky blushed, kissing your nose. “Could never get enough of you, the only little fairy to think I’m cute” 

Tears stung your eyes, sniffling while he wrapped his arms around you. You smiled against his skin, kissing his chest. 

“You like it baby?” His thumbs swiped across your cheeks, stroking your hair while you nodded, struggling to formulate words. 

“I-I love y-ou” You choked out, hugging him tighter

“I adore you sweet girl, love you to the moon and back”

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THE MAN ON THE TRAIN┊TOJI FUSHIGURO

… After weeks of watching the man on the train out of the corner of your eye, you notice that one day he sits across from you and that’s when you realize you’re not the only one who’s been watching him. It seems that he also has an interest in you.

⊹ pairing. toji fushiguru x fem!reader

⊹ tags. smut (18+ only), exhibicionism, dirty talk, humiliation/degradation kink, begging, petnames/praising (sweetheart, pretty girl, good girl), spanking (once), mean!toji, tiny bit of voice kink, spit play, a little bit of ass play, squirting, oral (f > m), age gap (late 20s, early 30s), reader’s pov. | wc. 3.8k

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon when it happened.

I knew without checking the time on my wrist, I didn’t have to, the sky was so orange bathing all of Shibuya that it was clear what time it was.

I pretended to ignore it for a couple of seconds. Heavy seconds that turned into what felt like a finite minute, I tried to disguise it by looking out the window, the clouds seemed to be rolling over some buildings as we left the city behind and my neck was starting to tense up because of the way I was turning it so much towards the glass, very interested in the peculiar color of the clouds.

I knew without even hesitating. It was just the two of us in the carriage, so there was no way he was looking at anyone else but me.

The aisle checker peers between the cars with slow but steady steps looking from one side to the other, making sure that everything is correct, that no one has forgotten any belongings or that some unwanted stowaway hasn’t snuck in. As he passes us, he leans forward a little and I do the same.

The man on the train gives him a sort of smile, the scar splitting one corner of his mouth quivers and he proceeds to say something that my limited Japanese cannot decipher all the while I try to ignore the sudden warmth that hearing him speak for the first time brings to life inside me. The other man just nods and answers him in a raspy voice and then continues on his way.

I’m sure when the gentleman is far enough away that he can’t hear us or even remember our names he looks back at me.

I shuffle on the seat, tossing aside non-existent lint from my pants.

“You’re not from around here.” I stop dead in my tracks and raise my gaze only to confirm that he’s really talking to me.

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CRAVE

alpha!bucky x omega!reader

summary: you realise that you can’t survive your heat without bucky

warnings: fluff, smut, dirty talk, fingering, praise kink, tiny weeny bit of degradation (like one sentence)

note: okay so the only knowledge for alpha and omega stuff I have is from reading fics on tumblr so please excuse anything that is wrong i’m sorry!!

guys i have a serious problem where it takes me actual months to write a fic so i tell myself that the next one will be short and then i get carried away 🫣

bucky and you are good friends. best friends even. you had met him when he started a new job at your office.

immediately you both hit it off and since then had spent pretty much every day with eachother.

no more than three days went by without you seeing him, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

bucky was the kindest, sweetest human you had ever met, being in the presense of an alpha all the time made you feel safe.

you would have never believed that he was your alpha.

the both of you never really spoke about claiming an alpha/omega. you had always been shy and were just waiting for that special click when you found yours.

bucky was also waiting patiently, he hoped that his omega would come along soon, he liked taking care of you when you needed him and so he wanted an omega of his own.

when you would come closer to being in heat, you became more affectionate, wanting to be close and cuddled by bucky.

having an alpha around, even if he wasn’t yours, meant that instantly you would feel the need to be with him, just to keep your omega mind at ease.

whilst you were in heat, you stayed away. not just from bucky, but from everyone. no one should have to deal with you when you were in that state. that was your alpha’s job, wherever he was.

you didn’t want bucky to find out why once a month you would be attached to him. just the thought of him finding out made you blush.

what you didn’t realise it that bucky already knew.

he figured it out months ago.

the first few times he was oblivious. he just thought that you wanted to be cuddled, and he wasn’t going to say no.

after watching you be all soft with him and then disappear completely after a few days, bucky slowly put two and two together.

the thought of you alone during your heat made him feel overly-protective, and he made sure that the next time you wanted affection, he was going to go above and beyond to make sure that you were comfortable and give you as much attention as you needed.

usually, before your heat, the constant touch would go a little something like this:

-you would turn up on his doorstep, with big, soft eyes. bucky would know straight away, smile on his face as he pulled you in for a hug.

-hugs were more frequent, any chance you got you would clasp your arms around his waist or neck, your head buried in his chest.

-you would stay in, watching films late into the night. at first, you sat next to bucky calmly, legs crossed as your head rested against the cushions.

-by the time the end credits were rolling, bucky had beckoned you to sit next to him, and you were pressed up against his side.

-his arm was over your shoulders, pulling you in as close as he could. he was sure that he was squashing you, but you didn’t seem to mind one bit.

he smelt so good. it was a warm, musky scent, whenever you inhaled it reminded you of wood fires and winter, with a hint of peppermint.

it was extremely comforting to you, that alpha scent. you tried to soak it up as much as possible before you had to leave for a few days.

one day, close to your heat, you needed bucky’s attention even more than usual. your heat was coming at you strong.

you went through the same routine, showing up on his doorstep.

he pulled you in to his chest, pressing his nose to the top of your head as he breathed you in.

you always smelt a little sweeter nearer your heat, it had taken bucky a while to realise, but now that he had he couldn’t get enough.

you pulled your face out of his shirt to look round his apartment. the couch was already set up for a movie night.

“buck…do you mind if we just…chill in your bed tonight? i’m so tired.”

you felt vulnerable asking him to do that, but you knew he wouldn’t really mind.

“course sweetheart.” he grabbed your hand, pulling you towards the bedroom.

you collapsed on the bed, and the strong smell of him in his sheets made you want to crawl under the duvet and never leave.

bucky smiled at you crawling up towards the pillows, you had a dazed look on your face and he just wanted to tuck you under his arm.

“you can take your jeans off if you want. you know…so that you’re more comfortable.” bucky scratched at his neck, averting his eyes as you stripped.

he climbed onto the bed with you, lifting up the covers so that you weren’t cold.

bucky was wearing sweats and a hoodie. as he pressed himself up against you, you were taken aback at the strong smell of him.

you needed more.

“can i-um, can i wear your hoodie?”

how could bucky say no when you looked at him like that? with your doe eyes, nearly half-naked in his bed.

“sure you can. are you cold?” he looked worried.

“oh no, i um- i mean, yes, yes i guess i am cold.” you stuttered, not wanting him to know that you just wanted to be wrapped up in his scent.

bucky was clever though, hiding his smirk as he watch you inhale deeply as he pulled the hoodie over your head.

you craved his scent just as much as he craved yours.

he just about nearly died when you looked up at him with soft eyes, your hands hidden in the sleeves. the hood was over your head, and you looked tiny.

he smiled to himself, pulling you close as he laid on his side. you turned onto your side aswell, shutting your eyes instantly at how cosy and safe you felt.

bucky’s arms wrapped around your back, hugging you into his chest. one of your hands clutched onto his t-shirt, the other tucked under your neck.

one of bucky’s hands trailed down to your bare thigh , and you shivered as his fingertips trailed over your bare skin.

he hooked his arm under your leg so that he could move it over his hip, and you had never felt more relaxed.

you rubbed your nose into his neck, restraining yourself from pressing right onto his scent gland. his smell filled the air around you, and you let out a small whimper.

bucky froze at the sound you made, shivering a little at the feeling of you so close. he secretly loved it, but was too busy worrying about you to fully relax.

he had never seen you this clingy, knowing that the next heat was going to be difficult for you, stronger than any of the others.

——————

a week later, bucky was laying in bed, around 1am.

he couldn’t sleep. you had gone into heat a few days after the sleeping-together-in-his-bed incident, and he hadn’t heard a word from you since then.

something didn’t feel right, after all these months being more touchy with you, he was beginning to believe that maybe you were his omega.

he felt protective over you, wanting to keep you by his side at all times. make sure you were well fed and had gotten enough sleep.

his phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

stretching, he reached over to his bedside table, watching how your icon lit up his screen.

he paused for a second, wondering why you were calling whilst you were in heat. it must be urgent.

swiping his thumb across the screen, he brought the phone to his ear, his breathing short and quick.

“y/n?”

“buck. i-“

bucky sat up straight in bed at the sound of you, heavy breaths and little whimpers escaping your mouth.

“sweetheart, what’s wrong?”

“bucky please. i-i’m in heat. i can’t get t-through this. i need you.”

bucky’s hand came up to rest over his eyes, contemplating what to do. part of him had been waiting for this moment, but he knew it wasn’t the right thing to do.

“please bucky. it hurts, it hurts so bad.”

you let out a small moan and bucky wondered if you were touching yourself right now. the thought made him grow hard.

“i’m not your alpha sweetheart, i can’t do anything i’m sorry.” he felt awful.

“buck. need y-you to take care of me.” your voice broke, the throbbing of your pussy becoming painful. “you, bucky. i want you.” more whimpers fell from your lips.

bucky gave in. he couldn’t leave you like that, it would kill him.

“okay. okay i’m coming over. love, i’ll be ten minutes.” he jumped out of bed, pulling on some sweats and a t-shirt.

the drive over, he had a pep talk with himself.

okay. no touching. you are not her alpha.

he thought of you spread out on the bed, pussy dripping and clenching around nothing as you rubbed yourself raw.

okay fine. he bargained with himself.

no touching, unless she calls you alpha. wait for her to say it first.

he pulled up outside your flat, practically sprinting to the door. he knocked, even though he knew that you were not going to greet him.

he pushed the door slightly, hoping that it was unlocked. to his delight it was open, and he walked in nervously.

even from downstairs, bucky could smell you. sweet, warm smell that filled his nostrils. it made his entire body tingle.

he made his way up the stairs, calling out softly for you.

“love?”

you didn’t answer, but bucky could hear the whimpers coming from your room. his dick was twitching as he thought of what you would look like when he walked into the room.

nothing could have prepared him for the sight.

as he pushed open the door, he was met with you, on your back, legs spread wide. you didn’t notice him at first, your eyes clenched shut.

bucky stopped dead in his tracks as he saw his hoodie, draped over your chest. you pulled it up to your nose every now and then, inhaling his scent.

he had forgotten that you had taken it home with you. his eyes drifted down, reaching your core.

fuck. he thought. you were red and puffy, slick dripping out from between your folds. your hand was rubbing your clit, your fingers dangerously close to your throbbing hole.

bucky wanted nothing more than to touch you, his brow sweating as he clenched his fists.

a groan came from his throat, startling you.

your eyes went wide as you saw him standing at the foot of your bed, his erection showing through his trousers.

“bucky.” tears formed in your eyes at how glad you were to see him, you blinked them back, watching as bucky made his way towards you.

you sat up, moving his hoodie to the side. your hands went straight to bucky’s t-shirt, pulling at the material once he was close enough.

any shyness you once had was gone, the need to be filled too strong.

bucky pulled you onto his lap, trying to ignore how you were practically dripping onto his thighs.

you wasted no time, holding on to his arms as you pressed your nose to his neck.

finding his scent gland gave you some of the relief that you were looking for, and you moaned against him.

you breathed him in, your mouth watering. your tongue began to kitten lick his scent gland, eventually latching on to his skin.

the feeling of you sucking and licking made his eyes roll back, and he grabbed your waist to compose himself.

“you’re killing me sweetheart. you know i can’t touch you like this, you’re not mine to touch.”

nothing he was going to say or do could stop you right now. you were too deep in your heat.

“alpha.” you whimpered, sucking on a particular sweet spot on his neck.

bucky gave in, the one word he’d been waiting for falling from your lips. it was like a green light, a growl leaving his throat as you repeated the word, grinding down on his lap.

“alpha, please.”

he didn’t need to hear more, his cock painfully hard.

“it’s okay my little omega. i’m gonna take care of you.”

the change in his voice made your stomach flip, and you whimpered into his neck as he tried to pull you back.

“look at me ‘mega. gonna make you feel good but you gotta look at me sweetheart.”

you listened, pulling away from his neck with shiny lips. bucky eyes had glazed over, and you felt your pussy become wetter with the look he was giving you.

he pulled you off of his lap, laying you down gently between the pillows.

he watched as your body twitched and squirmed at the lack of touch and decided not to tease you.

you spread your legs for him, all you could focus on was bucky. his smell, his face, his body, his fingers that were currently trailing down your stomach.

you nearly cried out when he reached your clit, your back arching as he began to rub in slow, small circles.

“so sensitive aren’t you?” his eyes were dark.

you mumbled, “hmhmm.” your eyes fluttering shut.

bucky let out a small groan from his throat, seeing you this desperate for his touch made him feral.

he was still in shock that you had called him alpha, the need to satisfy you increasing by the second.

he sped up his fingers, pressing down on your clit before moving his fingertips through your folds.

he didn’t think it was possible for someone to be this wet.

“dripping for me omega” he whispered.

you had given up on talking, resulting to whimpers and soft moans every now and again.

he sat beside you, his knees touching your ribs. one hand working you towards your orgasm, his fingers dipping down to tease your hole.

the other hand was groping your chest in a vulgar way, you welcomed the pain with a hard moan when he pinched at your nipples.

his hand collected your juices, and you watched with wide eyes as he brought that same hand to his lips, his mouth opening as he tasted you.

the sounds of him licking up your juices had your eyes rolling back. your hands extended, and you reached for him, pulling him down by the neck of his t-shirt.

he chuckled at your reaction, his hand going back to teasing your pussy as his tongue explored your mouth.

“dirty girl.” he whispered through the kiss.

you whimpered as the kiss got sloppy, your lips both wet with saliva.

his finger entered your hole, all the way up to the knuckle, you clenched down on him, hard, and your mouth fell open.

you clutched his t-shirt, whimpering an “alpha” into his mouth.

“so tight for me sweetheart, gotta open you up.”

he added another finger, the palm of his hand bumping against your clit as he thrusted in and out.

bucky pulled away from your lips as you got closer to your high, he wanted to see your face when you came.

“that’s it omega, you gonna come for me?”

god, the feeling of his thick fingers inside of you, finally getting the release you craved was too much, your body jolting and squirming as he sped up his movements.

his other hand moved to your hip, pressing down so that you couldn’t move away.

“it’s okay, cum for me sweetheart, good girl.”

you shuddered as your orgasm hit, your pussy pulsing around bucky’s fingers.

he pulled his fingers out as you finished, slowly rubbing your clit as you overcame your high.

you felt extremely sensitive, pushing at his hand when it became too much.

“alpha, please.” you whimpered. “i-i can’t.”

bucky smirked, eventually stopping.

he knew that you wouldn’t be able to sit up by yourself, so he took matters into his own hands.

his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you up until you were sat on his lap again.

you connected your lips as soon as you could reach, moaning when your pussy bumped against his leg.

“how are you feeling?”

you smiled at how thoughtful he was, pushing your face into his neck.

“amazing.” you answered, “but…can you fuck me now?” you gave him your biggest puppy eyes, feeling your heat start to creep back up on you.

bucky let out a bellow of a laugh, his hands holding your face as he looked at his little omega.

“how do you want it?” he whispered, groaning as he felt you start to hump his leg.

damn, you really were in heat. “such a slut for my cock, aren’t you? can’t even keep still for two seconds.”

your eyes went wide at his words, and you nodded furiously.

“want to please you, want my alpha on top of me.” you kissed his lips once, swinging your leg over so that you could lay on your back again.

bucky growled, his sweats becoming uncomfortable, he had been hard for the past hour.

he wanted nothing more than to fuck you hard and rough into the mattress, satisfying an omega during their heat was a hard job.

he began to strip, ridding himself of his clothes quickly. by the time he was done you were practically drooling at the sight of him.

his stomach was toned, his chest and arms looked like they could crush you.

his cock was against his stomach, red and leaking with precum, you licked your lips.

bucky positioned himself above you, his hand resting on your cheek as he kissed you.

the kiss was rough, and you wrapped your legs around his hips, arching your back to be closer.

bucky held his cock, his eyes screwed shut as he stroked himself.

your eyes were glued to his movements, your body squirming with need underneath him.

“please. alpha…” you pouted.

“be patient, omega.”

your head bowed at the stern tone of his voice, bucky noticed straight away how your energy changed.

he brought his fingers to your chin, lifting your head up to look at him again.

“i know you’re desperate sweetheart, wait a little and i’ll give you what you want.”

you nodded, a small pout on your face as you leaned up to kiss him.

bucky thought he might explode at the look on your face. fuck, you were gorgeous. he was never letting you out of his sight after this.

he stopped teasing, pressing his tip to your entrance. you were dripping with fresh juices, eager to feel him inside of you.

bucky moved his tip through your folds, up to your clit. he pressed down, your back arching at the pleasure.

he carried on like that, up to your clit, down through your wet folds until he caught on your hole.

you could hardly keep still, craving the feeling of him inside of you.

finally, he pushed in, just his tip, and groaned athow tight you were.

“fuck, omega, gripping me so fucking tight i can barely move.” he spoke through gritted teeth, slowly pushing in.

the feeling of finally being filled was better than could have ever imagined, his cock stretching out your walls deliciously.

“so big…” you moaned, gripping his shoulders as he bottomed out.

you shuddered out a breath as he began to move, pulling out until just his tip was resting inside of you before pushing all the way back in.

your pussy was like a drug, bucky’s jaw slack as he thrusted into you.

you were close already, bucky’s cock brushing all the right spots, you were sure that you were leaking all over the sheets.

“fuck, alpha, faster please, faster.” bucky opened his eyes, connecting your lips in a messy kiss as he sped up the pace.

you moaned as he went faster, the knot in your stomach growing with every thrust.

“you gonna come for me sweetheart?” his cock was pistoning in and out of you, his hand coming down to rub at your swollen clit.

“yes! just like that, alpha, fuck.”

your eyes rolled back into your head as you came around bucky’s cock, triggering his own orgasm.

your pussy spasmed, leaking over bucky’s cock as he came inside of you.

he groaned as he felt your juices mix together, and you opened your legs wider at the feeling of his cum in you.

“so good, ugh-good girl, my omega, so good for me.”

bucky slowed right down, pulling out of you.

your eyes were shut, your chest breathing heavily as you recovered. your body was twitching, cum dripping out from between your legs.

“fuck.” bucky’s eyes went wide at the sight of it.

his fingers came down, pressing at your hole as he pushed his leaking cum back inside of you.

you whimpered, feeling overstimulated as he massaged your hole.

“my little omega loves being filled up by her alpha, huh?” bucky pressed a kiss to your forehead as he pulled his fingers away.

you nodded, squeezing your legs together as you sat up.

bucky stood and made his way to the bathroom, coming back moments later.

he had a towel in his hand, and he pressed it to your core, cleaning you up. you gripped his arm at the overstimulation, your body still twitching.

bucky chuckled at your state, feeling a little sorry for you. he gestured for you to lay down under the covers. you did, and he quickly followed.

you both faced eachother, laying on your sides.

having sex during your heat made you incredibly subby afterward, your eyes glossy as you kissed bucky.

bucky could tell, pulling you into his chest as he pressed soft kisses to your forehead.

you were basically laying on top of him, taking the opportunity to press your nose into his neck once more. he smelt of pine trees and vanilla candles burning in the winter.

bucky being your alpha made so much sense, you could see that clearly now. you looked up at him, admiring his face.

how his nose twitched, how his eyelashes moved when he blinked, his teeth showing a little as he smiled down at you.

you smiled, pressing a kiss to his lips as you snuggled closer to him.

“how are you feeling sweetheart?”

you sighed. “content. like i belong to someone.”

a knot formed in bucky’s throat at your words, and he vowed to protect you and keep you happy for the rest of his life.

With all my knowledge and intuition I could never entirely predict you.

mayonnaise

Bouquets (Captain Allen x Reader)

For @connorshero‘s writing challenge!  Sadie, I hope you enjoy!

Prompt: “Then maybe it’s best if we didn’t see each other for a few days.” //  “Fine with me.”

Fandom: Detroit: Become Human

Warnings: none except some good ol’ angst.

Word Count: 1854

Happy Holidays, guys!!! <3 

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(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) captain Allen reacting to his s/o begging to cockwarm him

i had to look up what that even meant so bear with me if i misunderstood what urban dictionary told me 

also I went with HCs 🌚🌚🌚

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georges chakra spring/summer 2019 haute couture

adronitis - n. frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone (AO3, 1/?)

Assumptions - New. A relationship is defined, and you forget to sneak your secret lover out before your roommates get home. 

Bouquets - Writing challenge. Prompt: “Then maybe it’s best if we didn’t see each other for a few days.” //  “Fine with me.”

Coffee and Consequences -  Working at the DPD after the Android Revolution is absolute hell, but realizing that the one-night-stand that broke your heart is captain of the SWAT team is definitely the work of satan himself. (AO3 link)

Coming Home - Captain Allen breaks up with you. (AO3)

Control - You take care of Captain Allen. (dom!reader x sub!Allen, NSFW)

Emergency Contact - Connor breaks your door down when he hears you screaming, but he doesn’t realize it’s not because you’re in danger.

First Impressions - In a world where your soulmate’s first words to you are written on your arm in their handwriting, you can’t help but be discouraged that you’ve got “What the fuck are you doing here?” on yours. (Soulmate AU)

Hay Fever - Obligatory Valentine’s Day Fic.

Impetus - You stop Connor from murdering your husband on the Hart Plaza rooftop. (AO3)

In the Oven - Based on the tweet “my wife’s in the kitchen, wine-drunk, making cookies while topless.” (adult themes)

Novelty - You embrace the booty call situation you have with Captain Allen, but then he starts acting weird.

Permanent Ink - [Complete] You can communicate with your soulmate by writing on your skin. When you try to reach out them, they reply with ‘fuck off’. (AO3, 8 Chapters)

Playfulness - Allen proposes. 

Pride - After you’re taken hostage by a deviant, Captain Allen is forced to ask Connor for help. (Female!Reader) 

Response Time - You’re an EMT in Detroit and always seem to be helping out the local SWAT unit.

Restrictions Apply - You try to win over Captain Allen on his birthday. Key word: try. (Birthday Fic!)

Risks -  You literally take a bullet for Captain Allen and he’s absolutely furious that you did.

Sleepy Mornings - Pure fluff with a bit of friendly butt-grabbing, feat. domestic!Allen.

Song Inspired Angst Asks (a Tragedy) - Part 1 | 2 | 2.5 | 3 | 4

Upgrades - Captain Allen comes home from the hostage situation to find that you’ve recently acquired a new android. He’s not happy.

Work Ethic - Captain Allen looks stressed and you decide to help him out (read: you blow Captain Allen in his office for no reason other than you want to). (adult themes)

Late Bloomer (Alpha!Geralt x Omega!Reader)

WARNINGS: NON-CON/DUB-CON, LOSS OF VIRGINITY 

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Summary: Geralt of Rivia saves you from more than just a werewolf attack.

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YOU SLEEP IN THE GUEST BEDROOM AFTER AN ARGUMENT — JUJUTSU KAISEN

feat : gojo satoru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi, geto suguru + nanami kento

ღ warnings — the aftermath of an argument but it’s all fluff, gojo being gojo >.<

ღ note — a lil bit of comfort for you guys with my favourite babies <3

・✶ ｡ﾟGOJO SATORU

you groan when you feel yourself being shaken awake, squinting to allow your eyes to adjust to the darkness in the room—only to be met with a very sleepy satoru looking back at you. his crystalline eyes are a little darker underneath than usual, his hair messier from the endless tossing and turning it feels like he’s done, but his palm is still warm when it rests against your cheek. “morning, how ‘bout you come back to bed, angel, yeah? sleeping so pretty without me, you’re breaking my heart here.” satoru murmurs, his voice raspy and low with sleep and you can’t help but nod at his request when you feel his thumb graze along your cheek soothingly. feeling his arms wrap around you as he gathers you in his arms and guides you back to your shared bed, pressing you tightly against his chest while leaving a few soft kisses against your temple. satoru’s still gentle when he places you down, but there’s a lazy grin on his lips when he’s climbing in next to you and wrapping his arms around your waist, his voice smooth as his lips move against the skin of your neck “i know you’re gonna say i’m annoying, but you put up with me so well, baby—and you’re kinda hot when you’re mad.”

・✶ ｡ﾟITADORI YUUJI

itadori blinks at you from his place stood in the doorway of the guest bedroom, his pillow held tightly against his chest as he sniffles, tiptoeing over to your sleeping figure. there’s a wobbly smile on his lips as he gazes down at your peacefully sleeping expression, and he doesn’t hesitate to lift the blanket over you in favour of sliding in next to you. the sudden but familiar warmth causes you to shake wake when you feel his arms pull you against his chest. “yuuji?” you murmur, rubbing your eyes to look at your boyfriend and you watch him pout down at you. “i-i’m sorry, i love you so much.” yuuji breathes, his words a little broken as he exhales shakily, his cheeks still a little damp with tears—he hated arguing with you. but your touch alone soothes him when your hand rests against his broad chest, a comforting silence settling in the room before he speaks again, voice a little steadier this time “we’ll be okay right?” he asks and you soften before you reply “always.”

・✶ ｡ﾟFUSHIGURO MEGUMI

megumi lay awake as he let his words from earlier swim through his head, still expecting you to join him in bed after everything, giving him an opportunity to apologise—but when you don’t, he can’t help but look for you. he knows where you’ll be, but he doesn’t expect to find you in the guest bedroom with damp cheeks and slightly swollen features—the sight weighing heavily on his heart as he blinks down at you, smoothing his thumb along your cheek soothingly. megumi’s touch is chaste but enough to wake you and he exhales shakily when you blink up at him, your eyes still puffy. “gumi?” you whimper and the familiar nickname has hope warming his chest as he kneels down beside you. “i, i just didn’t want you getting cold. do you wanna come back to bed?” megumi breathes, his features soft while a pout sits subtly on his lips and you can’t help but melt when he sends you a gentle smile, his sleepy face framed by his messy dark hair. his hand resting over your own. “we’ll figure it out tomorrow.”

・✶ ｡ﾟ GETO SUGURU

you were still awake when you heard a noise from beside the guest bed, nuzzling deeper into the pillow as you squeeze your eyes closed—already missing the familiar warmth of your boyfriend around you. you jolt when you suddenly feel something smooth over your arm, turning to be met with a very sleepy looking suguru as he pouts down at you, his eyes narrowed and heavy with sleep as he crawls in next to you. “relax, pretty. you really think i’d let you go to sleep upset?” he drawls, turning on his side to blink at you before his hand rests against your waist—cautiously, not wanting to make you uncomfortable incase you were still mad. you shuffle closer, giving suguru a nod before he pulls you against his chest, his arms wrapping around your waist and its tighter than usual, hearing him sigh against your skin when he finally relaxes, until he’s pulling back to pull you in for a quick kiss. “hate seeing you sad, baby. turns out i can’t sleep without you either.. we’ll talk tomorrow, alright?”

・✶ ｡ﾟNANAMI KENTO

you’d been trying to sleep for so long so you were already frustrated when you felt yourself being shaken awake gently, blinking the haziness of sleep from your eyes to be met with an equally tired looking nanami as he leans over you. he’d never wanted to let you leave the room but he knew you needed the time alone before he looked for you. “what’re you doing?” you murmur, sitting up slightly and you hear your boyfriend grumble in response, his voice deep as the sound rumbles through his chest “i wont stay if you don’t want me to, sweetheart. just making sure you’re alright is all.” nanami mumbles, returning to tucking the extra blankets he brought from your bedroom around you until you’re securely wrapped, already feeling a lot cosier when he blinks down at you—the lack of sleep visible on his features even in the dim lighting of the room. but despite everything you don’t hesitate to reach for him when he turns to leave, watching him turn with the ghost of a frown on his features “stay” and then you watch it soften before a soft, relieved smile twitches at the corner of his lips.

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♡ 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 — 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴

♡ ft. erwin, levi, hange

♡ warnings: sub!reader, gn!hange (they/them), squirting, overstimulation, clit slapping, spanking, oral, toys, hair pulling

this man switches between two sides: calm and loving ⮕ animalistic and rough

which one are you going to get?? who knows, it literally depends on the day

sometimes erwin can be a man who takes things slow; he will not rush into sex, even when you’re waiting so patiently on the edge of his bed

he slides off his jacket and hangs it over the back of a chair, acting as if he has all the time in the world

his knuckles are always soft when he caresses your cheeks, and each deep kiss he plants on your lips are gentle

erwin knows how to reel in his prey … and you??? im not going to lie, you’re 100% being predated on 😭

expect erwin to take his time removing your clothes in these moments; he wants to see the sexual tension rise in your face, wants to study just how far he can go before you’re asking for him to move faster

and when you do ask?? erwin goes even slower

he never gives in to your puppy-dog eyes or how you try to seduce him — this man could look death in the eye and wouldn’t even blink 💀

don’t get him wrong; how could erwin not be turned on seeing you crumble under his sheer presence? but no, he never shows it. in fact, he’ll make it seem as if he’s disinterested, those eyes icy as ever when they focus on your face

before erwin does anything though, he swipes his thumb over your lower lip, lightly pressing his nail into the flesh. those lips? they are his. no one else’s 💕

honestly, one of his favorite things during sex are your whimpers!!

erwin loves your whines when he uses his fingers to pull apart your pussy lips, and how you cry out when he slides a thumb along those sticky folds

always kisses your clit and then the opening of your cunt, because the noises you make are pure ecstasy. erwin could literally cum just from hearing those desperate moans

he lines his fat cock up to your slit with so much care, making sure not to dig his hands into your hips when he holds them down

erwin can still grab onto you a bit too hard though, leaving imprints of where his fingers were. he’s just so unaware of how strong he is

this man could make your thighs bruise, and when you tell him that it’s because his grip was too tight, he’s just ??? so confused?🧍🏼

not even in a gaslighting way — he genuinely had no idea

he’s like “i thought i was being gentle” 🤨

as much as he loves taking his time with you, he also loves rough sex!!

erwin pins you down and makes out with you until you’re out of breath, each movement aggressive and rough. his large hands grope every inch of your body, fingers brushing your waist and then your thighs

it always ends when his palm cups your clothed pussy, squeezing at the mound of flesh, rubbing and pinching until you're soaking through your panties

at that point, it’s fair game. erwin needs all of you. you must be naked, need to be impaled on his cock, have to be railed. and no, he doesn’t want you to have loud moaning orgasms. erwin will not stop until you’re screaming when you cum

the louder, the better 💫

table sex is a favorite. erwin will pick you up and slam you onto his desk, sending papers all over the place. the way the table legs creak under how hard he’s slamming into you, and how you grab at the edges so hard that your knuckles turn white… yeah. he can’t get enough of it.

very much into impact play such as spanking. whether it’s bringing a hand down on your ass or slapping your sensitive clit, he’s down for it

erwin uses two fingers to swirl fast circles into your clit, covering it with strings of your slick and making you buck against him. poor baby. he almost takes pity on you. almost.

right when you’re about to cum, erwin suddenly stops and slaps your leaking pussy, his palm sending little droplets of your juices everywhere and stimulating your tiny aching nub. when you jolt, crying and begging, erwin holds you down, giving your cunt a couple more swats before asking if you’ve earned to cum

he says it’s a “privilege” to cum and not a “right”, so you have to work really hard to earn it </3

BIG on correcting bad behavior

if you say something sarcastic or bratty during the day, erwin will act like he didn’t hear it, continuing whatever he was doing without a lapse in judgement. hell, he won’t even look in your direction. he’s so stoic it’s UNREAL

and then later — right when you were sure he never heard you — he’s bringing it up in the bedroom. you’re swatted and spanked until you’re overwhelmed and then fucked so you shut up

LOVESSS denying you satisfaction

erwin knows you adore his cock and would be happy to have it in either of your holes… so he won’t give you any of that 😁

when you try to take his dick into your mouth, erwin stops you; he wraps a hand around your jaw to keep you in place and then pushes only the tip of his cock between your lips. and once you’re squirming, just begging to have him, he jacks himself off

at least you’re gonna be able to taste his cum, right? you’ll feel how thick and hot and rich it is pouring down your tight little throat?

NO 👹

erwin slips his cock out of your mouth at the last second and cums all over your lips, your cheeks, your chest … and the betrayed look on your face literally gets him hard all over again

POWER DYNAMIC KINK!!!

watching you shake when you cum — all because you got fingered by your superior — has erwin nearly losing his mind

erwin feels so much bigger than you, so much more dominating, and it just sets something off in his head. your writhing body just begging to be touched, basically asking for his tongue to fuck your cunt… you’re under his total control and it gives him this huge sense of authority

seeing your abused cervix, covered in a thick layer of his cum, with your limbs weak and pliant because of the amount of orgasms you’ve had… erwin is on cloud 9 💖

boot grinding advocate 🧎‍♀️

sometimes erwin has a lot of work, and he just can’t find the time to pleasure you. so when you wander up to him when he’s at his desk, pleading for just the slightest touch, he sticks his leg out for you. it’s happened so many times that you know what he’s getting at, and you’re so desperate that it’ll have to do

without looking up from his paperwork, erwin orders you to slip off your panties. he even goes as far to help you align your pussy against the toe of his boot. after that, it’s up to you

and even though erwin pretends to be unbothered, he can’t ignore how hard he gets when you start to hump his combat boot like a pathetic bitch in heat :( he can hear the squelch of your cunt on the leather, getting it creamy-white, and he just knows that your clit is getting rubbed perfectly from the way you sob his name

thank god for erwin’s self-control, because if he had none, he wouldn’t even let you finish and would throw you onto his desk to stir up your guts with his cock

after his work is finished though, expect to get absolutely torn apart 💗

hange is the biggest perv EVER

its funny too. they adore you of course, getting all giddy when you’re around, smiling a ton and throwing an arm around your shoulder — but once things get heated behind closed doors, hange seems like an entirely different person

their favorite thing to do is eat you out and GOD they are amazing at it 😩

hange is such a pro: they lick you open and moan against your little cunt, feeling your hole clamp down on their lips. once you’re completely wet — your heartbeat flexing the walls of your pussy — hange swirls their tongue around your hardened clit and works you open with their lithe, pretty fingers

can make you cum in just a couple minutes <3

SUPER LOUD. hange is absolutely shameless. they moan and whine when you pleasure them. you can expect to hear lots of scoffs when you beg too; you’re just such a pathetic slut, they can’t help but laugh when you sob!!

absolutely obsessed with sex toys

has an array of toys; vibrators, dildos, butt plugs… literally anything you can think of

all hange wants to do is fuck right into your g-spot with a dildo while pressing a vibrator against your clit, rubbing it up and down your gooey slit until you cum

SQUIRTING KINK 👩🏼‍🦯

wants you to gush everywhere and make a mess of the bedding, spraying your juices all over their face. feeling the heat of it drip down their cheeks as you writhe and shake… hange is a mess at that point.

in fact, hange was the first person to ever make you squirt. never have you been able to do that until they pressed a hitachi wand against your abused cunt and jerked their fingers against your sweet spot

you came with a powerful, screaming orgasm — and squirted everywhere

hange was surprised at first, but then their expression changed; they literally laughed once you gushed all over the place, a wicked smile on their face as they leaned down to lap up the wetness that had sprayed all over your inner thighs

teases you a TON, even with the smallest of things

in the most innocent way, hange will lightly brush the back of their hand against your butt or rest their fingers on your lower back until they dip past the waistband of your underwear. they act like it’s accidental too 🙄

hange carries out the taunting long enough until you can’t take it anymore and you’re grappling for them. sometimes they feel a little bad for working you up so much :(

they might just let you grind your cunt down on their face as an apology <3

enjoys the whines you make when they just barely rake their fingernails across your tits, gently twisting and sucking on your nipples

overstimulation galore ‼️

hange is a bitch when it comes to making you a shivering mess. they won’t stop touching you until you’re BEYOND sensitive

hange always praises you through your climaxes. their words are soft and dirty all at once, and when they kiss your temple, you think it’s over

but then hange rolls a thumb into your clit, not even giving you a chance to come down from your high. they could fucking cum at how you jerk and yell out about how sensitive you are — god, it’s so sexy

hange has to bite their lip to stop from moaning. watching your eyes roll back and your body convulse is enough to get them ready to fuck the shit out of you

all you can do is cry and drool against hange’s neck, chanting their name as their fingers dip into your sopping cunt, curling right against that achy spot

your pussy is so tender and swollen, but hange doesn’t care. they won’t stop until it’s physically impossible for you to orgasm anymore 💗

calls you a bunch of degrading names. you’re a “pretty slut” or “pathetic whore,” but it doesn’t even matter what hange calls you

because the way they say it?? it sends shivers down your spine. their voice is so low, all gravelly and musical and perfect

knots their hand into your hair as they plunge a dildo into your cunt, keeping you in place. hange tells you that you’re perfect, that you’re doing a great job — but do you deserve to cum?

you gotta prove it. they’re not going to let you orgasm until you show just how much you want it

ALSO… i think we all know that hange would send you videos of them making themself cum with the sound on 😌

overall the nastiest but most glorious partner <3

absolutely INSANE with sex. he’s an ackerman, what did we expect?? 😳

levi is literally perfect in everything he does in bed. whether he’s using his dick, his mouth, or his fingers to pleasure you — it doesn’t matter. he’s a GOD.

punishment king 💯

this shouldn’t come as a surprise honestly. he thinks someone should be put in their place when necessary

you act disrespectful or have an attitude? levi will fuck you so hard that you can’t hold yourself up anymore

spanks you with no remorse. levi manhandles you over his lap, and the only thing you can do is accept your punishment like the pitiful little slut you are 🧎‍♀️

once levi sets his mind on something, he will fulfill that idea; and if he wants your ass to be red with his handprints, it’s going to happen

so many people say they cry during sex because of how good it feels, talking about how they sob, how their eyes water — but with levi, you literally cry

tears actually slip down your cheeks as this man drives his thick cock into you. he has you sobbing into the mattress, your spit soaking into the bedsheets, and he’s so fucking disgusted because you’re making a mess

but the way your pussy clamps down on him and the pretty faces you make??

they atone for it. levi is willing to make a few exceptions, especially when they have his cock pulsing and his balls flexing from the primal need to cum. he wants so badly to fuck a load into your abused wreck of a cunt

god, those toned hands pin your hips down so you can get fucked properly. he won’t stop until you’re pliant and unable to move, basically a puddle in his grip

and his fingers?? they’re perfect. it’s like they were made for your pussy. levi knows exactly how to hook them against your walls until he hits your g-spot. and once he finds it? GOOD LUCK.

he won’t stop pushing into that spongy, sore spot until it’s engorged and beat-up, your back arching until it hurts

it doesn’t matter how much your hips jerk up; levi will place his free hand on your pelvis and firmly pin you down so he can keep fingering you 😌

your poor cunt is so overstimulated whenever levi decides to use you as he wants, but he has the most magical touch that it doesn’t even matter how abused your hole is

you’re his fleshlight at this point 💫

but of course — despite his unsmiling demeanor — levi cares deeply for you: so don’t worry, you’re going to get what you want eventually

and soon?? every movement he does has you moaning and screaming out for more

still, don’t expect him to give in to your pleas that easy either. levi is stern as HELL

you can squeeze your legs together to show how much you need him, try to grope his cock and hump his leg. levi remains stoic as ever, his eyes sharp with frustration at your impatience

levi just clicks his tongue, scoffing at your pitiful advances and scowling at how you whimper his name

so what does he do? he teaches you a lesson by touching you over your underwear

so mean about it too!! his fingers run along the clothed bump of your clit, and he ever-so-slightly presses down

it feels so so good, but there’s not enough friction, making you squirm and pant

levi doesn’t give a shit about your concerns though. the less intense it is for you, the better: you don’t deserve to feel that type of pleasure with how you’ve been bothering him

once you’ve had enough, you practically beg levi to feel you up under your panties, grabbing at his wrist … but then he’s pulling away

you have to understand your place, after all. your disobedience can’t be rewarded 💔

and FUCK, levi’s cock is amazing. it’s thick with the most flawless curve. it’s mouthwatering

the first thing levi does before entering you is messing around with your pussy. he spreads your legs open and then presses the tip of his cock in between your folds

and then, ever so slowly, he moves his hips to slide the shaft up and down your slit. you always cream against his dick, getting it shiny and lubed with a thick film of your juices. the wet noises it makes are absolutely disgusting, yet so fucking hot

when his cockhead catches on your inflamed clit, you both gasp in pleasure, and levi loves the way you desperately grab onto his shoulders

he always gets so deep inside of you somehow, pressing in as far as possible with the hottest grunt

levi puts a hand over your lower stomach and rubs where his dick should be, pressing down as he pumps into you. all you can do is shake and grind against him :(

it might not seem like it, but levi cums a ton. he hates it because everything gets so filthy, but the image of his seed leaking out of you, running down your thighs and dripping onto the ground…

needless to say, it has him wanting more ‼️

his stamina? it’s off the charts!!

levi can go round after round after round. so he slams into you again and again, fucking his cum in deeper until he climaxes multiple times

levi can’t stop pumping you full — and with how he aggressively rubs your clit with his fingers, he rips just as many orgasms from you at the same time

P.S.: tug on his hair a little and levi will stir up your guts with his cock 💖

[ 𝟕:𝟓𝟓 𝐏𝐌 ] — 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐎

Keigo, you’d noticed a long time ago, had an eye for shiny things. You’d thought it was cute, how he had avian traits, how small things that glittered made his excitement peak. But most of all, you loved how he’d automatically give you the little trinkets he’d stumble upon, gifting them to you happily as he stared at them in your hands with glee.

“Y/n, look!” Turning your attention away from the picnic basket, you looked up to meet the eyes of your boyfriend, watching as his smile got wider by the second.

“What is it, Kei?”

“I found a key,” he chirped, walking over to you before sitting back down on the blanket you’d set up. Turning your head to the side, you looked at him puzzled.

“A key?

“Yeah! Look how shiny.” And suddenly, the realization hit you. Keigo’s love for looking into anything that showed his reflection, his love for twirling things in the sunlight, his love for buying little keychains that caught his eye, they were all because they were shiny. The smile on your face grew as you reached up and pinched his cheek, laughing at his excitement. He was almost childlike, the way he was happy, but it was an adorable sight, one that made your heart melt to witness.

“Well, I hope you at least clean it off before you keep it.” Wiping at it with a napkin, he handed it to you, smile much softer this time.

“It’s for you.”

You’d kept all the little things he’d given you over the months, collecting them away as the pile grew. Keigo wasn’t sure what he’d expected you to do, but carefully organize them in a drawer wasn’t one. His eyes widened as he’d rummaged through your drawer, scanning over how you’d neatly assorted each trinket he’d given you.

He’d spent his childhood thinking his bird traits were a burden— weird, even— but you’d kept every gift, and you’d cherished them all as though they were priceless. A wobbly smile spread across his face.

“Kei, did you find the—oh—” you were cut off by arms wrapping around you, a face burying itself into your neck. “Kei? You alright?”

“Uh huh.” Rubbing his back, you squeezed him gently.

“What’s up, baby?”

“You kept them, the little things I give you,” he whispered. Chuckling softly, you pulled away, cupping his cheeks and pressing your forehead to his. Your thumb traced his cheekbones tenderly, staring into his wide eyes before you kissed his nose. You were always so gentle with him, he’d noticed, always treated him like he was fragile— like he was precious.

“Yeah, they remind me of you, I love them.” And he loved you.

Mountains of Canada, 1984

🕯 🕯 🕯

🕯 May you have the 🕯

🕯 absolute thirstiest 🕯

🕯 of thirst dreams of 🕯

🕯 whatever fictional 🕯

🕯 character you’re 🕯

🕯 hyper-fixating on at 🕯

🕯 the moment 🕯

🕯 🕯 🕯

sakusa took off his jacket and draped it over your sleeping figure wordlessly.

you stirred slightly at the additional weight of the fabric over your shoulders. opening your eyes groggily, you blinked a few times to adjust to the glaring brightness of the lights in the bus. tugging the jacket closer to your body, you turned to the curly haired boy sitting next to you with a sleepy but perplexed glance.

"you looked cold." sakusa explained, biting back a smile at the way you wrapped his jacket tighter around yourself.

a drowsy grin slowly spread across your features when his familiar and comforting scent engulfed you whole. "thanks." you whispered gratefully.

"don't fall alseep." sakusa said softly when he noticed your eyelids threatening to fall again. you glanced at him with half closed eyes, tilting your head in confusion.

"your stop is next."

"oh..." you trailed off, your tired mind taking a few more seconds to comprehend his statement. "then," you muttered quietly under your breath, removing his warm jacket and exposing yourself to the cool air of the bus. with your best attempt at folding it neatly, you handed it back to him.

"thanks for the jacket, omi." you smiled, expecting him to take it back with a comment about how your germs had contaminated it now.

"keep it."

"huh?" you stared at sakusa in bewilderment.

sakusa froze in silence, his heartbeat raising with every passing second. he mentally cursed at himself for letting his internal thoughts slip through his mouth so carelessly.

"your germs are all over it." he said quickly, hoping you were too tired to notice the slight panic in his voice. tearing his gaze away from yours, he fiddled with the hem of his shirt nervously.

you huffed, scrunching your nose to pretend that you're offended by his statement. "i have far less germs than you," you retorted, "you're all sweaty from practise."

sakusa let out a breath of relief that he didn't even know he was holding in. it was at times like this he was thankful that you were painfully oblivious to his feelings for you.

"but i don't wear it during practise."

"fine." you sighed in defeat. you knew there was no point in arguing with the sakusa kiyoomi about hygiene. when the bus slowly rolled to a stop, you hopped off with the jacket folded in your arms and a promise that you would make sure to wash his jacket before you return it.

much to your surprise, he refused to take back the jacket the next morning. he simply told you that he doesn't want it anymore. because of your germs, he claims, and definitely not because of the way you made his heart flutter with how absolutely adorable you looked in his jacket.

she wanting more

: bonk, horny thoughts 😔

mm neighbour!toji deliberately wearing skin-tight white shirts for him to shrug off whenever he mows his lawn because he knows you’re watching from your kitchen window.

neighbour!toji inviting you to his house every game night. he has his other friends over but his full attention is always on you — it doesn’t matter if his team is making their play, all he is focused on is you. he’s a little possessive too: he always has an arm ‘casually’ looped around you or thrown over your chair, always has his head inched towards you to hear you better, always refills your drink or offers you food, always making small talk about your work and your week and everything and anything in between.

neighbour!toji coming over to fix your sink or your washing machine or to help you clean your pool. you greet him by the door and he’s leaning on the post, his bulging arms crossed over his chest, his lips tugged in a lazy smile.

“hey, darlin’,” he greets. “lemme check what’s bothering a sweet thing like you.”

you giggle, tucking your hair behind your ear. “oh, you,” you mumble, aware of the tingle in your cheeks. you swivel, tilting your head for him to follow you in.

he grunts but he doesn’t move. not yet. he lets you walk ahead of him to watch the way you strut back into the comforts of your home. he savours the way your hips sway, your pyjama shorts softly riding up with every rub against your thighs. he waits with bated breath, knowing what’s coming next.

his veins go up in flames when you bend over to pick up guest slippers for him, your shorts hitching up enough to have your red lace panties peak through. he almost whimpers when your shorts kept riding higher, leaving the the fat of your ass exposed. christ, he breathes in sharply, you look absolutely ravaging.

he doesn’t even hide the desire in his eyes when you turn to look at him because he knows. he knows that you deliberately tease him only to act coy after. he knows that you like him just as much.

neighbour!toji fucking you in mating press. he always wanted to fill you with his cum; always wanted to stuff you full and leave you drunk off of his cock and his cum. he always wanted your breasts pressed flat against his, always wanted his lips locked with yours. it doesn’t matter if you can’t even kiss him back with the way your lips are stretched as moans and squeals and sobs fall from them because he’s always wanted it messy.

always wanted to leave evidences.

“to-i!!” you squeaked after aborted ah-ah-ah, your hands scratching at his back in an effort to ground yourself from the dizzying pleasure. “so deep! so deep!”

he laughs as he continues to humps your pussy, dragging his cock at your walls with every erratic thrusts. “yeah? y’ feel me reaching so far in you, huh? y’ve never been fucked like this, haven’t you sweetheart? haven’t been filled properly the way this pussy deserves? oh, doll,” he croons.

“well, here’s good news for you: y’r needy cunt will never be lonely again.”

every once in a while I remember that hannibal lecter would show up at crimes he committed and be like “girl WHO did that???”

THEIR REACTIONS WHEN YOU WEAR THEIR CLOTHES FOR THE FIRST TIME— JUJUTSU KAISEN

feat : gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi + nanami kento

ღ warnings — a little suggestive in satoru’s :p

ღ note — just wanna wear their clothes cause i bet they’re all extra comfy ‘n warm sob . . . >3<

・✶ ｡ﾟ GOJO SATORU

you hadn’t realise it wasn’t yours until you put it on, choosing just to shrug and enjoy how comfortable the fabric of satoru’s expensive, designer shirt felt while you waited on him coming home from work. it’s not long before you hear the door close, rising from the couch when you hear a familiar low tone speak from the doorway. “oh? what’s this? looks like somebody missed me.” satoru hums, teasing while his eyes immediately recognise the shirt on your figure as one of his own as he approaches you, resting his hands on your hips while he smirks one of his more handsome grins. “this a surprise for me, sweet girl? you’re spoiling me, what am i gonna do with you.” he chuckles, a smooth sort of sound that has your toes curling when he pushes his chest closer to yours. but his crystalline gaze turns a little softer when you roll your eyes at his words playfully, feeling him lean into gently press a few kisses along your jawline until you’re batting him away and he’s biting the skin lightly. “‘toru!” you laugh and you feel him hum as he holds you tightly in place. “i know, sweetheart. such a shame i gotta rip this off now, right?”

・✶ ｡ﾟGETO SUGURU

you’d always wondered how his clothes would feel, so when you find one of his shirts sat out on his bed you can’t help but try it — always feeling soft the fabric is whenever you’re pressed against suguru’s chest. he doesn’t say anything at first when he returns to your room, you only hear him exhale in a laugh slightly before he’s shooting you a gentle sort of smile—one that has something warm creeping in your stomach when he falls down into bed next to you. “looks good on you, sweetheart.” suguru’s hums, letting his fingers trace under the fabric of the shirt across your body until they’re smoothing along your waist, and the featherlight touch has you pushing deeper into him so he can press a kiss against your temple with another grin. “can’t have you stealing these, you might just suit it more than i do.” you suddenly notice that whenever you go over he always has a shirt sitting out on his bed for you—but he’d always laugh it off as just a coincidence before he’s insisting you wear it anyway.

・✶ ｡ﾟ ITADORI YUUJI

yuuji had ran downstairs to grab a drink just as you felt a shiver run through your body, opting to grab the sweater he’d just recently taking off given how warm he usually was— throwing it over your figure while you stand to adjust it. you don’t realise he’s made his way back upstairs until you hear his voice call from the doorway, his body frozen as he holds two glasses of water and gapes at you, lips parted softly and eyebrows raised “you look so good, baby. it suits you! you gotta wear my stuff more, for real!“ yuuji grins enthusiastically, ending up making his way over to his drawers with a bright look in his eyes as he goes through his clothes. “i’ve probably got some more you can try, cmon you can pick some out.” and you watch as your boyfriend turns to face you again, holding a few too many t-shirts in his arms before almost bouncing over to set them on the bed in favour of approaching you after to press a few messy kisses to your lips. “we gotta do this more often!”

・✶ ｡ﾟ FUSHIGURO MEGUMI

“what’re you doing?” you hear megumi ask as he returns from the bathroom to you laying in his bed newly draped in his shirt, finding it comfier than the one you wore to his. “what do you mean?” you reply, not realising he’s asking about the shirt when he looks away from your gaze— his hand moving quickly to rub at the back of his neck while his cheeks begin to tint pink, clearing his throat before talking again. “doesn’t matter, ‘ts not important.” you huff at his words, curious but the blush on megumi’s face has you focusing on that instead when you feel him climb back into the bed next to you, sitting a little closer than normal this time. you feel his fingers brush against your hip before they smooth over the hem of the tshirt, his fingers fiddling slightly with the fabric while he rests his head in the crook of your neck. “uh, you can keep it.” he hums, voice raspy as he melts into you and you can almost feel the gentle smile he tries to hide with a pout on his lips against your skin.

・✶ ｡ﾟNANAMI KENTO

you’d grabbed one of his dress shirts to run some errands at the weekend since it had been too warm for you to wear a real jacket, noticing that nanami had already returned home by the time you’d finished as he flicks through his book on the couch. “long day, sweetheart?” he hums, taking a sip of his coffee and you don’t miss the way his eyes give you a quick look over before he’s pushing up his glasses with a ghost of a smile on his lips. “just had some errands.” you sigh, watching him approach you before you go to strip off the shirt that’s hanging over your shoulders, but just when your fingers grab at the fabric you feel his rest over top—holding the shirt in place before he’s bringing you against his chest to smear a kiss along your forehead. but the suddenly close proximity makes you notice the sudden flush that’s decorating the tips of nanami’s ears. “it suits you, sweetheart.”

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